It was the 12th of May in Ban City. This day seemed especially long. In the eyes of relevant people, this day had been divided into many events from morning to night.
Ever since the Fusang Divine Tree system covered Ban City, experts from all walks of life took turns. There was no need to mention people like the Pope and Mr. Mo. There was also a high-level Extraordinary level conference. Including the observers, there were close to a hundred participants, and any one of them was a big shot.
Normally, these participants would be the focus of attention and analysis by various intelligence agencies. Intelligence personnel would hate to stare at their crotches and see the color and quantity of their farts.
But today, the vast majority of people here were just there to cheer the crowd, but they still couldn't be underestimated.
There was a huge amount of information, but it was also mixed with a huge amount of noise, forming a huge amount of data that tormented all kinds of professional intelligence analysts. Many intelligence agencies around the world were prepared to work until they died. It couldn't be helped. It was better than making a wrong judgment and causing a world war.
In comparison, Deep Blue and the Apocalypse Laboratory, hidden in a certain region of the Deep Blue World, had their own intelligence analysis team. They were willing to spend money, and they had the advantage of being the first contact that others couldn't get. But they also spent the most effort on this.
It had been 15 hours since Mr. Mo left the public's sight. The analysis team that had been temporarily assembled by the two laboratories was still working intensely.
Bald Jeff gulped down his fifth cup of coffee, stepped on an electric hoverbike, and temporarily left the research lab. No one cared about his actions or whereabouts. In the face of heavy analysis and research work, even raising their heads was a burden they couldn't bear.
Jeff didn't go too far. He randomly found a communications room that could communicate with Earth's spacetime. He didn't care if he was being monitored or not. He just turned on the trans-world communication system, and soon, a three-way communication was established.
The projection showed the upper body of a person.
On Jeff's left was Director Mou, who had appeared at the Extraordinary conference. He was the spokesperson of Quantum Corporation in the inner world.
And on his right was his biggest financial backer, Wang Yu. She was the head of a certain great clan with unfathomable influence in the political, military, and business world. She was the head of the Jade Review Association.
Although Bald Jeff was the 'leader' of the Deep Blue Laboratory and had always been arrogant, compared to these two, there was an insurmountable gap in status.
There was an insurmountable gap in status between the two of them. The only thing he could do was to adopt a business-like attitude and report the latest situation.
"The current situation is intermittent, but there are still signals coming through. The accumulation of information was quite effective. Currently, they were trying to reconstruct the possible environment of the other side based on the feedback of the signal. They were also trying to determine the relative position. No one knows if it's real or not … At the end of the day, distinguishing between the real and the fake is the most important thing. I think that if we want to figure out where the 'new plane' is, we should ask that Mr. Mo directly. That way, we can have a straightforward answer. "
As he spoke, Jeff couldn't help but mutter a lot of things. He expressed his opinion, but his words were also mixed with emotion.
Neither Wang Yu nor Chairman Mou answered Jeff's complaints. Instead, they asked after digesting the relevant information.
The one who asked the question was Director Mou, who was still dressed in a flowery shirt. His question was slightly more radical. "Do you have a basic judgment of the intersection of time and space? I mean Levi — what was his judgment? Ban City? North or south of the coastline? Land or sea? "
"I didn't hear any judgment."
"No?" Director Mou narrowed his eyes. "The bloodline and the excavation mission are his treasures. He can't wait to fill them with resources … Everything is laid out in front of him. Why isn't he saying anything?"
Bald Jeff shrugged. "I haven't seen him for seven or eight hours. Last time, it seemed like he was still paying attention to Xia City. I'm not too clear about the specifics. "
"Xia City …" Director Mou muttered.
On the other side, Wang Yu just smiled, watching Director Mou and Jeff communicate.
Director Mou relied on his understanding of Li Wei to make a judgment. "Circling around Xia City all the time … Is his attitude conservative, or does he have a plan?"
No one answered him.
Director Mou wasn't here to perform a one-man show. He pulled Wang Yu along, ignoring the surveillance, and opened a cross-border communication channel. In addition to understanding the information, he also needed to have a clear attitude. So, he suddenly changed the topic. He didn't even care about the awkwardness.
"Speaking of having a plan, Wang Yu, you're taking your time. Are you still planning to hold the high seas auction?"
Wang Yu was still smiling, but her tone was very certain. "Of course. There are even more people looking forward to it."
"Really?"
"Mr. Mo can't figure it out.
From Luo Nan's perspective, there might be unexpected harvests … Quite a few people think so. "
"Luo Nan … It's time to mull things over."
"Also, Director Mou, your Extraordinary Conference played beautifully with the adjournment, but it stifled people quite badly. I heard that quite a few people believe that the Conference will resume on the day of the auction. They can invite the parties involved to have a detailed discussion face to face. Perhaps they can reach an agreement on cooperation on the spot … "
Director Mou laughed. "It's also possible that a world war will break out on the spot."
"That's why it's in the high seas region."
"No, no, no. It's too close to my vacation island."
Wang Yu made small talk. "This is a major event related to the 'new plane'. Director Mou, it's unjustifiable for you to hold the idea of 'staying out of it'."
It seemed like a casual conversation, but it involved an extremely serious core. As for how serious it was, the two people participating in the conversation had different understandings.
Director Mou also made small talk. He led the change of topic. "Speaking of the 'new plane', there's also Xia City. I've reminded you … There's a matter."
"Oh?"
Wang Yu maintained her smile. A sudden inspiration would not appear so openly in this kind of conversational setting. The other party must be referring to something.
Sure enough, Director Mou soon snapped his fingers. "Your side recently funded a research project. I think it's called something called Comparison of Aberrant Ecology … The preliminary conclusion is quite eye-catching."
"Aberrant ecology?" Wang Yu pondered for a moment and nodded. "There's something like that. However, I'm just one of the natural sponsors. I'm a private investor. On the other hand, Quantum Corporation is the institutional sponsor. The ratio is quite impressive."
"I'm not sure about that. Why don't you tell me about it?"
Wang Yu's smile deepened. "The specific content is a comparative study of the ecology of the volcanic region southwest of Spring City and the wilderness surrounding Xia City. The research itself is fine, but the most eye-catching part is that a bold conjecture was made on the basis of the research.
"I'm not sure if the conjecture can be verified or not, but it's very much in line with my common sense and aesthetics … It's just as the beautiful lady who gave the report said. A wheel, a giant wheel, has rolled over the space-time we are in. The rear wheel is in Spring City. The front wheel, Xia City, has already heard the sound of thunder. "
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